Scenic Area Godmother

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It had been a long time since the three of us had gone out together as a family. After having an open and honest conversation with my mother, we visited a scenic area together for the first time as a family. Of course, my father had no way of knowing about the shameful affair between my mother and me.
Perhaps a part of me felt guilty towards my father. But that guilt was completely insignificant compared to the pleasure I felt from incestuous sex with my mother. Such a beautiful wife and mother, harboring an unspeakable, immoral secret with her son; especially since I was just a small, unremarkable kid compared to my tall mother, it felt absurd, like a child driving a big car.
I don't know what my mother thought of my father, but to enjoy the pleasure of incest with me like this, she had clearly abandoned her responsibilities as a husband, turning into unrestrained beasts of lust with her devilish son.
"My stomach hurts, I need to use the restroom,"
my mother told us at the deserted rest stop on the hillside of the scenic area, and then went into the public restroom. Seeing my mother's actions, I told my father I had a stomachache, but before he could notice, I followed her into the women's restroom and opened the stall my mother had just entered. Surprisingly, my mother wasn't surprised by my intrusion; instead, she smiled slightly, as if she had been expecting this.
"Here?" my mother asked, her breath quickening. I nodded and whispered, "This way, I can't hold it in anymore." Having been cooped up at home for so long without a chance to make love, we had prepared before leaving the house. We agreed that both of us would wear thin stockings—one black, one white—under our trousers; I would wear black, and my mother pinkish-white, and then we would have a passionate encounter in a scenic area.
My mother quickly pulled down her trousers, revealing the thin white stockings underneath, making her already fair legs appear even more delicate and alluring. Of course, she wasn't wearing underwear under the stockings. I also pulled my trousers down to my ankles, revealing a pair of thin black pantyhose underneath, also without underwear. I quickly ripped open the crotch of my mother's white stockings, then tore the stockings covering my already swollen and unyielding penis as well. My swollen, throbbing member sprang out, pressing against my mother's white-stockinged buttocks.
"Hurry up, come in quickly." Knowing that I needed to finish quickly, my mother, with her back to me, forcefully pulled up her white sweatshirt and sports bra, revealing her snow-white breasts, which bounced out in a heaving display. Then she raised her buttocks, still covered in white stockings, high, beckoning for my entry. I casually touched my mother's vulva and found that it was already incredibly wet. If she wore long pants any longer, her juices would probably soak through her sweatpants.
So I moved closer to my mother, allowing my legs, clad in black pantyhose, to touch her long, white-stockinged legs from behind. Then, holding my already swollen penis, I pressed it against my mother's wet labia and thrust it in hard.
"...!"
The forceful thrust almost made Mom scream with pleasure, but thankfully she braced herself against the wall with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. I placed my hands on Mom's chest, rubbing her firm breasts without any tenderness, feeling the deep red nipples gradually swell and become engorged between my fingers. Meanwhile, my lower body continued to thrust back and forth in the tight toilet, pumping into Mom's wet and slippery vulva at an incredible speed.
"Mom, you're so tight, it feels so good,"
I whispered lewdly in Mom's ear, pressing against her back. Mom replied with difficulty,
"It's not that I'm tight, it's that you're too thick... oh my god..."
"Don't you like me thick?" I continued to tease Mom as I vigorously fucked her from behind, while rapidly thrusting my hips.
"I like it the most..." Mom turned her head and kissed me passionately. The moment our tongues touched, I felt my mother's already tight vagina tighten even more, making my penis almost painful, and my thrusting became incredibly difficult. I pounded my way into my mother's buttocks, which were covered in white stockings, watching my penis being swallowed in and out of that wet, sweet vagina, filling the narrow toilet with an atmosphere of immoral debauchery. Our four legs, clad in black and white stockings, rubbed and collided with each piston-like movement, the hissing sound between the fibers a celestial melody I never tired of hearing.
I felt my penis being tightly gripped by my mother's flesh, the slapping sounds echoing in the toilet; if someone were to pass by, they would surely hear it. The primal rhythm between the man and woman stirred our hearts, each thrust of our genitals subjecting our taut nerves to a burst of sexual stimulation. This rear-entry position allowed me to reach the very core of my mother's vagina with each thrust, making us so happy we wanted to scream. But this wanton sex was happening between a seemingly normal mother and son.
Initially, the mother was reluctant to go along with my reckless behavior in the wild. But when she heard me say I wanted to wear stockings and have sex with her too, she became even more enthusiastic than I was. My stockings, of course, were provided by my mother; the idea of not wearing underwear so the stockings could constantly rub against our genitals was also hers. This outdoor toilet was one I painstakingly found online—clean, odorless, and importantly, rarely used.
Because we couldn't go on for too long, as it would arouse my father's suspicion, I had my mother straddle the toilet with one of her white-stockinged legs, using this open position for me to thrust into her from behind. My mother grabbed my hand tightly with one hand, squeezing it against her stockinged waistband to facilitate the thrust. After a few vigorous thrusts, I also straddled the toilet with one leg, once again making direct contact with my mother's stockinged legs. I used one hand to squeeze her stockinged waistband for thrusting, and the other hand to cover my mother's mouth to prevent her from making a sound. Then, my throbbing, numb glans could no longer hold on, and with a final, powerful thrust, I ejaculated my lustful essence directly into her burning core, pouring it into my mother's uterus, back to the forbidden place where I was born.
My mother, too, convulsed as she reached the peak of incestuous pleasure. The layers of folds inside her vagina gripped my penis tightly, as if trying to snap it off, forcefully sucking my glans forward and drawing out the semen with a force that felt like it was draining my seminal vesicles.
The explosive orgasm reached its climax during the exchange of our bodily fluids, lasting for several tens of seconds before gradually subsiding. I withdrew my semi-erect penis, and a sticky mixture of semen and vaginal fluid immediately flowed from her vagina, dripping onto the ground in large clumps. Mom pulled out a wet wipe she'd prepared beforehand and quickly wiped her still swollen vulva. Then, she took another wipe, turned around, her pretty face still flushed from the afterglow of her orgasm, and deftly wiped my dripping penis.
Mom then pulled out another tampon she'd prepared and inserted it into my vagina to prevent semen leakage, lest I be caught without underwear, my white stockings torn at the crotch, and my sweatpants soaked through with semen.
Quickly, Mom put her clothes back on and left the women's restroom first. Making sure there were no other tourists and Dad wasn't looking in our direction, she gestured for me, who had opened the stall door and was peeking out, to quickly come out.
"You've been in the toilet for so long, let's go," Dad said without suspicion, urging us to continue. Mom and I exchanged a mysterious glance behind Dad, and then ended our perverted incestuous sex, both of us wearing stockings, and continued our day's outing.
[The End]

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